“Ungh. Ah. Hah!”
The man’s groans filled the room completely. His face twisted in apparent agony while he let out short, consecutive moans.
I straddled him on top, about to commit something quite serious. Specifically, I was going to take him.
The man lying n*ked on the bed was my former fiancé.
He was the cold-hearted man who had abandoned me miserably, yet now he writhed helplessly under my touch, losing all reason.
Unable to move, he stared up at me with eyes swirling with mixed emotions. Shock, pleasure, shame, and more. But the strongest emotion was lust.
I had worried that even with an aphrodisiac, he might not get aroused since he showed no interest in me and was still a virgin. But those concerns proved unnecessary.
Without needing any aphrodisiac, and with barely any touching, his p*nis stood er*ect immediately.
“You seemed uninterested in me normally, but apparently not down here?”
I sneered at the sight of his p*nis, thoroughly wet with prec*m. The absurdity of his body responding to the very woman he had scorned and looked down upon was almost laughable.
“Do you realize how blasphemous your actions are?”
“How could I not know?”
“Then why are you doing this? Do you love me so much that you’d violate my body without permission?”
“Is that what you wanted?”
“Hardly.”
My former fiancé showed a resolute attitude. Though I expected this answer, my heart still sank heavily.
Well, since I didn’t love him either, I wasn’t particularly hurt and could speak clearly.
“When you’re this heartless, how could I possibly love you?”
“Then why commit such shameless acts?”
“I want to be free. But you people won’t give me freedom, so I’m taking it back through the safest method I can think of.”
I had felt some attraction to him before, but those feelings were long gone. Yet I was attempting this bold act for the sake of freedom. And for revenge too.
Realizing the meaning behind my words, he furrowed his brow. How dare someone like you. With that expression, he bit down hard on his lower lip.
But soon that expression changed to one of pleasure.
“Ungh, st-stop!”
“Your words say one thing, but why does this part seem so desperate for my touch?”
When I tapped his p*nis lightly with my hand, it throbbed and swelled larger.
“You must have been holding back quite a bit.”
I laughed loudly on purpose. The sight of my former fiancé’s face flushing red with shame was quite entertaining. I giggled while roughly fondling his p*nis.
“Ungh. Ah! St-stop! You, you’ve been hiding your true nature in front of me all this time. Just like that, the rumors were true after all.”
“Think whatever you want. Your opinion doesn’t matter to me anymore.”
Since I would be leaving this place, I didn’t care what he thought of my image. This was my revenge. Tonight I planned to take him and cut off the royal bloodline.
He should have treated me better from the start.
When I removed my dress, my fiancé realized what it meant and cried out with desperate eyes.
“N-no!”
To silence the paralyzed man’s struggling, I pressed my lips against his. His screams were swallowed into me, and simultaneously, I slowly pushed his p*nis inside myself.
The exciting night was just beginning.
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pickle3
ah, ”Rumors”
likely she is the real saint but you got that fake with some weird voodoo things happening probably, and of course while FL is too busy doing the work no one does the ”real saint” probably got rumors spread.
rightful crashout.